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Chapter 1140

"If you like the smell of perfume, it can't be that you have practiced something in a group, and you need some self-gong skills." Someone was very imaginative.

One of the directors couldn't help but look over, and when he glared, the man quickly shut up.

"Hmph! It smells disgusting, so you can't say anything!" A strong man pinched his nose and snorted.

The aura of the high-ranking martial arts master exploded, and the director was instantly frightened. He was of low rank.

The eight presidents were all holding back their anger, but remained silent.

I can't help it, I feel guilty.

I don’t know what the black oil is, but they couldn’t remove it even though they tried their best.

We have a fight with Qincheng today, so we can't show up smelling like a ditch.

So I could only go crazy and buy perfume in Kyoto to cover it up.

Several department store perfumes were emptied out by them.

"Hey, that black oil worked." Ye Zun looked at the joke and said.

"These guys are not stupid and know how to cover up. Unfortunately, it is the blood of Sky Bugs. It is not that easy to remove." Ye Zun sneered.

While talking, the president of the conference had already walked to the center of the square.

Qin Cheng also walked slowly.

The two people looked at each other, and both saw the murderous look in each other's eyes.

Waves of air swept out, causing a large amount of smoke and dust to rise in the square.

The two of them refused to give in to each other, they collided violently, and then exploded.

Qin Cheng slowly took a step back. The conference leader also took a step back.

Evenly matched.

A flash of shock flashed through the president's eyes. You must know that he is only halfway to the state of enlightenment, and Qin Cheng is only in his twenties.

Even though he was in a testing situation and didn't try his best, Qin Cheng's strength was evident.

"As expected of the number one genius, Qin Cheng, you really have some strength." The conference leader narrowed his eyes and said.

"But your provocation with the Kyoto Martial Arts Association is like striking an egg with a stone. Out of love for talent, you take people away now, and I can pretend that nothing happened."

The speaker’s voice spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, as if the elders were advising the younger ones.

"Are you scared?" Qin Cheng sneered.

"What did you say?" The president of the conference was stunned.

"Now you all kneel down and repent, and then kill yourself to apologize. I will consider keeping your whole bodies." Qin Cheng said coldly.

The faces of several presidents turned green. They didn't expect Qin Cheng to be so arrogant.

"Qin Cheng, you are indeed confident." The president laughed, his eyes flashing cunningly.

"Since you are so confident, do you dare to take a gamble? Do you dare to fight against the three presidents of our martial arts association by yourself?"

As he said that, the fifth president, the seventh president and the eighth president stood up. Their auras spread out, and all of them were

"You want me to fight one against three?" Qin Cheng said coldly.

"Aren't you a genius? Geniuses can leapfrog enemies and kill many enemies with one enemy. There are not more than three. Unless you are afraid." The leader of the conference said bewitchingly.

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking.

"Why are you so shameless! Who wants to bet with you on this?" Xu Beichuan couldn't stand listening anymore.

"Master, ignore them, this is their trap."

"Why are you so timid? Isn't your master a genius? He has no courage at all." A director of the Martial Arts Association also came out to ridicule.

"Cao Nima, you are so brave, come and challenge us!" Xu Beichuan shouted. The director shrank his neck in fright and hurriedly got into the crowd.

"What's the benefit of me agreeing?" Qin Cheng asked.

"I can guarantee that your mother will not be tortured during our duel." The president of the conference said in a low voice as he stood in front of Qin Cheng with a smile on his face.

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Master." Xu Beichuan, Yin Chun and others were all a little shocked.

The crowd was also in a commotion. Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng was going to fight one against three. You must know that the three opponents were all high-level martial arts masters who had been practicing for a long time.


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